Chapter Twelve: Fight?

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Narrator POV

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"Go to class Tubbo, I don't want you to get in trouble for being late." Drista instructed Tubbo before returning her undivided attention back to me.

"So Tommy. You know we talked about this. You CAN'T be late. That makes us late. I think he might need a reminder. Am I right guys?" Dirsta asked her friends behind her, already knowing what the response she was going to get, getting ready to beat me up.(I'm not going to make the fight detailed bc I don't want to accidentally trigger anyone or anything like that :) sorry)

Right when Tubbo left, Drista started. She pushed me up against the wall, holding me there, while her friends beat the shit out of me. But I had enough of this constent abuse. Today I would do the one thing that a week ago, I thought would never be possible. I actually fought back against my abusers.

In the end, I looked the worst, but they still had bruses and one even had a black eye. I had actually done it.

"What do you think you are doing?"








If only I had seen Principle Scott.


























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Word Count: 213

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